You will attract a lot of attention from the traders as soon as you step off the train.” Although she was sure he was telling the truth, the idea of being approached by a slave trader eager to procure her was maddeningly exciting and she blushed furiously. A fact that was noticed by the young man. “Of course I have heard that some white woman desire to be slaves, owned and treated as mere property, if you like I could point the facial slave traders in your direction to make sure they do not miss the opportunity to acquire you?” he smiled knowingly. “No that will not be necessary,” she said quickly, “I am sure they keep a well practised eye open for single girls like myself alighting from trains.” “They certainly do Miss, girls like you are two a penny I am sure you will be sleeping in a slave pen tonight awaiting sale in the morning, in fact I guarantee it.” he chuckled. With a final long look at her now heaving bosom he left her carriage leaving her alone with her own excited thoughts. Why did the thought of slavery party excite her so much? Maybe because they didn't have any form of it where she came from and orgy certainly not for white women! All she knew was that her hands were clasped very tightly in her lap! The train reality seemed to take an interminably long time to reach New Orleans and as it got closer and closer to the great City the temperature blowjob seemed to rise high and higher. Tracey was glad she'd worn such a low cut dress and had even surreptitiously undid another stay around her back so that the dress hung even lower, dangerously low! But the heat warranted the risk. Finally the train pulled into the station and she was overwhelmed with the hustle and bustle of the concourse. As mentioned she had barely left the confines of her house recently and the swarming mass of people suddenly surrounding her almost took her breath away. She did manage to procure a station porter to move her luggage. For the first night in the City she was staying alone in the station hotel and Emily would arrive in the morning and take her to her plantation. As she gamely followed the porter through the crowds she was aware that she was drawing a lot of attention from the people they pushed through, especially as her dress was threatening to spill its contents out into full view at every step! She was also aware that several of the people looking at her were shady looking men who did not seem to be very pleasant and Tracey wondered if these were the aforementioned slave traders! Maybe the presence of the porter made them back off though and in any case none approached her. The hotel foyer seemed pleasant enough and the young lady at reception handled her registration with suitable speed and she was soon ensconced in her room which overlooked the concourse from which she had just arrived. Unpacking she placed the hateful letter of introduction in a bedside drawer before taking her dresses etc. out of the packing cases and carefully hanging them up. She had no idea if she had brought suitable attire but it would have to do, it was all she had! Once satisfied that everything was in its rightful place she called down for some tea and relaxed into a small chair looking out of the window high above the still bustling platform. Once her tea was delivered she contented herself with watching all the people below her. Another train arrived, she knew not where from and spewed forward its cargo of passengers onto the already busy platform. Betsy and I are at the lake waiting for another couple, Jeff and Lisa. I want to feel you skin against me.” She dropped whatever it was back in the bag and we walked with an arm around each other back to the bed. I felt self-conscious thinking about Jill in front of Tina. orgy Sven let out a low groan. Joy surged through my orgasmic bliss. She touched his hand for a moment before lifting it away. One to hurt and one to finish her party off. I'm sorry Master I'll be good." Word spread that there might reality even be an early dismissal but I was no stranger to those types of rumors. Miss! facial I’ll go now, I am sorry if I made you worry!” “I remember that being excellent.” “Let me see!” He saved my life from the last of Mordred’s men. Clint groaned in delight. Quite a while later the noble woman returned and stood impatiently waiting for a wagon to come and fetch her. She took her hand away when the light turned green again. He held his cock inside her as he pumped more seed into blowjob her womb. Then they were down my thighs. I opened my mouth like it was a reflex, trying to fit it all with my tongue out on those balls of his, all while i was still cumming with what was left of my orgasm. There were wooded hillsides all around and the gravel driveway was carpeted with dry leaves and pine needles. "Give it to her, baby.